Underworld

Jumbo

Jumbo* - 6:59 - Album Version

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Lyrics

Brother there's a little sale on, uh, vests at, uh, Walmart?
...Nine dollar.
Oh yeah?
Eight some, yeah... Nice little vest, light.
(Hammer pounding)

Click.
Click.
Click.
Click.

I need sugar,
I need a little water sugar.
I get thoughts about you,
and the night wants me like a little lost child.
Locked in a safe place,
looking out the window,
the dark moves fast past the window,
the dark on the other side of a locked door.

Click.
Click.
Click.
Click.

My thumb's on a Tetris keyring,
moving in brilliant timing,
you pick up the phone,
and I'm imagining.

Click.
Click.
Click.
Click.

Tiny wires in her ears,
sliding through the city.
Tiny wires in her ears,
sliding through the city.

Click.
Click.
Click.
Click.
Click.
Click.

Expected early in the morning.
Expected early in the morning.

Riding in the morning spoke to you,
beneath the feet of the city,
click,
you disconnect from me,
click when you call and you take your sanctuary.

I got brilliant timing.
I got brilliant timing.
I got brilliant timing.

Telephone breath between us,
there are no borders between us,
only these wires,
and the dust between the wires on the green glass,
and in the distance,
I am your tourist.

I got brilliant timing.
I got brilliant timing.
Expected early in the morning.
I got brilliant timing.
I got brilliant timing.
Expected early in the morning.
I got brilliant timing.
I got brilliant timing.
I got brilliant timing.
I got brilliant timing.
I got brilliant timing.
I got brilliant timing.

I search for this pond -[?]- all hangin out around the same stump... I hung out right there with 'em.
Caught too rag quick if they know -[?]-. (?)
Well, I've never fished here, but I caught beaucoup fish in Reverend Burton.
I never did catch fish here.
Beaucoup fish in Reverend Burton, indeed check the candle slack. (?)
Ever heard of that?
Crazy though.

I want sugar.
I want sugar.
I want sugar.
Sugar.
I want sugar.
I want sugar.
I want sugar.
Sugar.
I want sugar.
Sugar.
I want sugar.
Sugar.
Sugar.
I want sugar.
I want, I want.
I want sugar.
Sugar.
Sugar.
I want sugar.
Sugar.
Sugar.
Sugar.
I want sugar.
I want sugar.
Sugar.
I want sugar.
Sugar.
Sugar.
Sugar.
I want sugar.
I want, I want.
I want sugar.
Sugar.
Sugar.
I want.
I want.
I want.
I want.
I want.

You call out and meet,
unslack,
and a little,
I want you from the night before,
get a little time dance around,
get a little shy in the morning,
skin come close,
come into my life,
come into my life,
come into my life,
come into my life.

Riding in the morning spoke to you beneath the feet of the city,
click you disconnect,
take your arm and take,
click you disconnect from me when you take in,
sugar.

Get a little.